Repairs

We put Hero on Madam Felia's bed, she herself insisted, because, if she was going to do this, she wanted to do it in private which was understandable.

-Gran, it would be good if you could take a hand from your fiancée, because this might hurt a little Alice. - Felia said winking at Hero, which put a small smile on her face.

Without hesitation I sat down next to Hero, I brushed her black hair out of her face, she had regained weight and color since her malnutrition which was a very good thing, I grabbed her hand firmly while looking into her lovely eyes....

-Here I go boys.

Felia removed the timbers that splinted Hero's knee, placed her hands on it and began to recite something in the language of the long-lived, words that as usual I didn't understand, nor did Hero.